Chapter 325 The Opportunity Has Come
"Damn it, what did you do!"
"Why are you attacking it?"
"This is terrible."
The rats who were trying to stop the skeleton undead from leaving were stunned by this. After a moment of silence, their faces suddenly changed and they started yelling at their companions who were waving sticks.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a skeleton." The rat man holding a wooden stick stood there at a loss, muttering to himself.
The other ratmen didn't think so.
The city-state has repeatedly issued orders that conflicts with the undead are strictly prohibited. As long as the undead do not attack others, they have the right to act freely.
The Undead and the Ratmen are not allies. The Undead active in the Ratmen's territory are all rented to help.
Attacking the undead was not an internal incident, but a diplomatic one.
"I just hit it. I didn't know this would happen." The rat man holding a wooden stick looked at his companions around him and asked for help.
"You killed it! We just wanted it to let go of the disgusting harpy, we didn't ask you to kill it!" The rats just wanted to shirk responsibility at this time.
They are just a group of passionate young people from the rat people.
Unable to defeat the harpy, he wanted to vent his anger on the harpy's corpse and never thought of having a conflict with the undead.
The broken bones on the ground trembled, and were pulled together by the fire of the soul. They were reassembled and the skeleton undead returned to its original state.
"Look, it's alive!" The ratman who witnessed this scene shouted, pointing at the skeleton undead that stood up again.
The other ratmen looked over and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the intact skeleton undead.
Fortunately, fortunately, the skeleton can still move.
The reassembled skeleton of the undead, the soul fire in its eye sockets flickered, locking onto the young ratman in front of it.
He ignored the harpy corpse beside him, but took out a bone knife and staggered towards the young ratman.
"What is this thing going to do? Is it trying to kill us?"
"He's coming!"
"Hit him again!"
"I dare not..."
"hurry up!"
"Give me the stick, you piece of crap."
The ratman snatched the wooden stick from his companion, stepped forward quickly, and swung the stick at the skeleton undead.
The skeleton undead shook its body and stabbed the rat man with a bone knife. The rat man dodged nimbly and was hit by another stick.
Crash...
The skeleton undead once again turned into broken bones.
The soul fire in his eyes flickered, conveying anger.
The rats had just breathed a sigh of relief when they realized something was wrong around them.
They are surrounded by skeletons!
From all directions, from the ruined houses and the corners of the streets... swaying skeletons of the undead came out and surrounded the rat people.
They received news that their companions had been attacked.
Someone is attacking the undead, fight back, fight back, fight back.
The ratmen who were cleaning up the city suddenly found that the undead stopped moving, threw away the corpses they had picked up, and gathered in one direction.
They stared blankly at the back of the skeleton undead, unable to understand what had happened.
"What's going on? Don't they want the body anymore?"
"What happened over there?"
"Let's go and see."
"Walk."
The residents of the city-state followed the skeleton undead curiously, and as they moved forward, the crowd grew larger and larger.
The young ratman looked at the skeleton undead that was getting closer and closer and became completely panicked.
"Don't come over here."
"You guys, don't come over here..."
"I didn't hit the undead, I'm innocent!"
"Get out of the way, let me go!"
The young ratman shouted in panic, but the undead showed no sign of stopping and continued to advance little by little.
The ratmen who followed the skeleton undead heard the sound coming from inside.
That was not a human voice. There was urgency in the voice, and a sharp tone. It was a member of the Ratman tribe, and a young one at that!
"What happened in there?"
"Our people are surrounded!"
"Get the skeleton out of the way."
"Why are they surrounding our people?!"
The crowd was confused at first, then became angry.
They can allow the undead to move in their cities, come and go freely, and collect corpses, but they cannot allow the undead to surround their own compatriots, the ratmen.
"I've always felt these skeletons had bad intentions. Look what they did. They wanted to attack us!"
"The skeletons are the lackeys of those nobles. They want to kill us."
"Everything before was a disguise. They have never been kind, but now their true colors are exposed."
"Kill the skeletons and rescue the people inside!"
"Yes, rescue them!"
Some radical elements who were wary of the undead found an opportunity and took the opportunity to shout and incite the ratmen to attack the undead.
On ordinary days, there are many such calls, but no one pays attention to them.
After all, the undead did help a lot.
They will fight against the infected and demons and reduce the casualties of the ratmen.
Go back and collect the bodies, transport them away, and make the city clean.
But the situation is different now. Their own people are surrounded, and the rat people, who don’t know the reason, are instigated.
Seeing that their people were becoming psychologically shaken, the radicals immediately realized that their opportunity had come, and they took out their weapons and launched an attack on the undead.
"Kill the skeletons!"
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